Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1762 Stealing the Flesh and Blood of God

In the deepest part of the dark Mariana Trench, the pressure is enough to crush the strongest alloys; eternal cold and deathly silence reign supreme here.

However, at this moment, this ultimate abyss was torn apart by a primal and violent energy storm.

Norman Osborn, the ultimate hunter of the deep sea, is undergoing a transformative ritual that transcends the limits of life.

His massive, mountain-like body was now deeply embedded in a veritable "millstone of flesh and blood," composed of his own flesh, molten rock, and boiling seawater.

The dark scales, tougher than special alloys, were repeatedly torn, burned, and carbonized by the violent energy, and then frantically healed under the terrifying regenerative power granted by Godzilla's genes. Each tear and heal was accompanied by a dull, painful roar that could shatter a submarine.

This inhuman torture lasted for an unknown period of time, as if time itself was frozen by the horrific scene.

But all of this was for this moment—for that "flesh and blood of God" that was so close, exuding a deadly allure and boundless power!
That was not flesh and blood in the ordinary sense, but a fragment torn from another dimension, containing the very essence of spacetime. It was like the pulsating core of a living star, forcibly stripped away, its edges flowing with a chilling, frozen blue light, while its core churned with a heat powerful enough to ignite stars. Norman's jagged maw, flowing with molten nuclear blood, finally snapped down!

"boom--!"

The indescribable flavor exploded instantly! It wasn't a sensation that the taste buds could handle, but rather the ultimate experience of having one's soul directly thrown into the cosmic furnace.

His prized massive teeth, capable of easily biting through the pressure hull of a submarine, softened and melted at the tip the moment they came into contact with the debris, like a wax figure under high temperature, emitting a sizzling, mournful sound.

A viscous molten substance mixed with metal fragments was incorporated into the torrent of "flesh and blood".

The eerie blue light from the edge of the fragment and the intense heat from its core acted simultaneously, subjecting Norman's tough oral cavity to an extreme test of both ice and fire.

The flesh and blood cells near the point of contact were directly sublimated into ashes by the ultra-high temperature energy within a fraction of a second; the tissues slightly further away were frozen and brittle by the extreme cold, and then pulverized into carbon powder by the subsequent energy shockwave. The smells of charred and frost intertwined eerily.

His green blood—nuclear blood—which was as hot as the core of a molten reactor and emitted deadly radiation, evaporated instantly upon contact with the "flesh and blood of the gods," like a drop of water poured into the core of the sun. It emitted a piercing shriek and was instantly vaporized, leaving only dense, tangible radioactive steam that rolled and roared, trying to erode the fragments, but was repelled and annihilated by the primordial power.

The pain pierced through all physical layers, and a pure, chilling torrent—the most essential power of the rules remaining after the spacetime structure was forcibly torn apart—was poured directly into the depths of his throat.

This force ignores physical defenses, reaching the core of consciousness and bringing a sense of nothingness and freezing deeper than death, as if it wants to erase his very existence from the river of time.

These four extreme, contradictory, and destructive "flavors," mixed with immeasurable high-dimensional energy information, formed an irresistible and indescribable chaotic torrent that violently breached Norman's esophagus and ruthlessly poured into every corner of his massive body!
“Roar, ahh ...

It was no longer a scream of pain, but a roar that came from the deepest part of life, caused by touching a taboo, a mixture of extreme pain and supreme ecstasy!

This torrent was no longer synonymous with destruction; it transformed into a giant hammer burning with the fire of evolution, smashing into the deepest part of every cell in Norman's body!

The flame of evolution, ignite!
The potential that had been dormant in Godzilla's genes for millions of years was completely awakened and ignited by this "giant hammer"!
Those genetic segments hidden deep within the long gene chain, considered "redundant" or "silent," are now forcibly illuminated, transcribed, and expressed by a powerful energy flow.

These fragments may encode more efficient bio-atomic reactor structures, more powerful gravitational manipulation capabilities (a rudimentary G-force field), adaptability to extreme physical environments (such as spacetime distortion), or even... some primal instinct resonating with the Earth's core energy. Power, a supernova explosion!

A violent and unparalleled power surged and crashed within Norman's body, like a supernova erupting at the center of a galaxy!
His blood vessels are no longer pipes that transport blood, but rivers of lava surging with liquid light and radiant energy!

Muscle fibers are torn and instantly reassembled under the impact of energy, becoming thicker and denser, containing the power to split mountains and cleave seas.

Within the enormous, searchlight-like pupils, the previously burning eerie green flames suddenly surged, like two out-of-control green suns, swaying wildly in the extreme contradiction between ecstasy and excruciating pain, almost bursting out of the eye sockets!

Changes on the body surface are more readily apparent.

The crevices in the scales that were burned and torn by the blue and white energy emanating from the "flesh and blood of the gods" no longer merely oozed nuclear blood.

A deeper, more ominous, dark green light, as if it could devour light, stubbornly emanated from every broken part of the scales and every joint of the scales, like the embers of a hellish furnace!

This light was not simply an overflow of energy, but rather an outward manifestation of the transformation and strengthening of a deeper structure within his body.

New, stronger, and more adaptable biomaterials are being generated, covering the old scars and making his overall silhouette appear even more ferocious and oppressive in the darkness.

However, this evolutionary frenzy did not come without a price.

The "piece" that Norman forcibly tore off and held in his mouth was by no means a docile prey.

It is making its final, most desperate struggle!

The fragments themselves pulsated and trembled violently like a living heart, each beat accompanied by subtle distortions in space and ripples in time.

The pulsation traveled through Norman's jawbone, directly impacting his brain tissue, bringing excruciating pain as if his skull were being repeatedly struck by a giant hammer. His cranial cavity buzzed, and his vision went black intermittently.

Holding it is like holding a miniature star that is on the verge of going out of control and about to explode!

Destructive energy was accumulating wildly inside it, threatening to turn Norman and everything around him into cosmic dust at any moment.

The chilling blue light that froze the soul at the edge of the fragment and the fiery nuclear blood (green flames) that Norman's oral cavity secreted and tried to digest the intruder engaged in a fierce tug-of-war within the narrow space of his mouth!
Each contact unleashes tiny sparks of energy, yet each spark contains terrifying power!

These sparks, as small as needle tips, are enough to easily tear apart the toughest steel armor on Earth.

(End of this chapter)